"I am his favorite toy, and he is my only God." What happens when you love someone who is incapable of loving you back? When you are intimate with the person you worship, but love is the one currency they will never trade. Will you still stay? Does it hurt? To lie beside the one you love, to feel the heat of his skin against yours, yet ache with the knowledge that you are-and always will be-unchosen. Arata knows the truth. He knows Daiki is a sociopath. He knows the affection is hollow, the warmth is borrowed, and every "tender" moment is a calculated move. And still-he loves him. He loves him so deeply that even the truth can't cut the strings. Every day, Arata breaks a little more. Every day, he willingly becomes the tool, the toy, and the shadow of the man he calls his everything. Can he stop? No. Because loving Daiki is a slow suicide-but leaving him is a ghost story he isn't ready to tell. This is not a romance. It is a descent into obsession, a study of devotion, and the quiet cruelty of loving a man who never promised to be human for you. Author's Note 💬 I'm not gonna lie, this story is a whole mood (the chaotic kind) 💀 Writing this was such a journey and I put my whole heart into it. If you're into high-key angst and characters that make you want to scream, you're in the right place✨ If this hits hard, don't forget to Vote and drop a Comment. I love seeing your reactions-even if it's just keysmashing. Enjoy the brain rot! 🥀

Three years after he was banned from his former pack for betrayal, Alexander Simpson is now trying to remain in the shadows. How does he intend to do that? By joining the staff of the Huserdown's household, an old, powerful family of vampires who lives in an island and hardly meddles with the rest of the world. Problem? The Huserdowns only hire humans and they hate werewolves to the core, especially the youngest son, Malik. Nevermind: the broken Alex can lie. He actually does it very well, because that's what traitors do, and Alex is nothing but a traitor, isn't he? Many thanks to @Coolipoki for the cover ! Go on their profile to check their amazing work art !

"Alex, fuck... please, I'm begging you. Just one touch, one kiss. I'll do anything, just don't push me away. I'm begging you, Alex. Please, don't deny me this. I need you, I need you so badly." The once-feared and revered secretary, Ryan, now knelt before Alex, his eyes bleary from booze, his voice slurred as he begged for a kiss. The man who had long been the gatekeeper of Alex's father's inner circle, the one who had commanded respect and inspired intimidation, had reduced himself to a pitiful, drunken mess, surrendering all his power and pride for just one touch from Alex. Tags ☞ #anger #angst #gaymarriage #betrayal #bisexual #bl #boyxboy #bxb #comingofage #comingout #darkromance #desperation #enemiestolovers #forced #gay #gaysex #inthecloset #jealousy #lgbt #lossofvirginity #mafia #morallyambiguouscharacters #obsession #onesidedlove #posessive

*There is ROUGH ANGRY SEX and if you are going to start reading remember that. I don't need anyone complaining about this book being TOO rough so CHOOSE wisely before you read* If you're into rough angry sex please enjoy ***** A mafia's son who has been feared and respected all his life A military raised child who has only wanted freedom from his overly protective father What will happen when they clash, both not scared of the other, both ready for blood, both not ready to back out, both bad but..... Who is worse? let the fight begin ******* There will be sex between two men *Rough sex* violence, death, blood, control, guns, and possessiveness. Please don't read if you are not ready for any of that, again *Don't read*. If you're not 18 and over do not read

Story of Daimen and Liam "My name... say it again." He said running his finger down my back making me bite my lip and close my eyes. It felt awfully good when he touched me like that. My wolf had long forgotten about his dilemma of accepting our mate or not for he was busy purring from our mate's touch and soft caress. "Damien" i said with a voice that shocked me. An almost moan like response. I gasped finally looking at the mirror and saw him staring at me. His eyes dark and black with what seemed like lust and desire. What the hell... this is not me... or so i thought. "That's a good little Alpha" he chuckled darkly making me whimper. As i had said the night was going to be WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS A FEW SPELLING MISTAKES CAUSE ITS MY FIRST TO EVER WRITE IN WATTPAD. PLEASE IGNORE THEM AND IF A FEW GRAMMAR ISSUES ARE A HARD LIMIT FOR YOU PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS BOOK. THANK YOU. I REPEAT THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR GRAMMAR FREAKS. Story contains mature themes of MXM.. in other words manxman... if not your cup of tea or coffee run along and move on. Enjoy the book

Nyx regarded him silently for a moment, the room thick with tension and unspoken pain. Then, with a slow, deliberate motion, he brushed a stray lock of hair from Caius's forehead. "At first, I planned to use this-use them-to hurt you back. I thought I'd exact my revenge, inflict the same sense of loss upon you that you imposed upon me. But the closer we are to eachother, the bond strengthened, I found that revenge became an empty goal. The more I drew them in, the more I realized I couldn't sever our connection without drowning in guilt." His voice was low, almost a whisper that vibrated with both remorse and defiance. "Until you prove that you are truly sorry-and worthy of my forgiveness and that you yearn for me as much as you claim-until you are willing to risk everything to mend what we once shared, you don't get them back. Not Felix, not Salvatore, and certainly not me." And with that being said, Nyx grabs his dragon and walks out the room with a smirk on his face as he could feel Caius eyes lingering on his back.

"I trusted you, Nevan. I thought... I thought you cared. But you were just playing with me," Celix whispered, tears streaming down his face as his voice cracked. "You used me... and I'll never forgive you for that,you destroyed my life." I'll never forgive you."......... (this line always haunting him) (Completed 💯)

In a world where werewolves thrive in the shadows, two rival packs have been at odds for decades. The powerful Alphas-Force, Perth, and William-rule over their respective territories, protecting their kin from external threats. However, their greatest enemies are the ruthless Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, who have taken in their orphaned nephews-Book, Santa, and Est-only to subject them to years of cruelty and suffering. But there is a hidden truth behind their captivity. The three omegas possess a rare, supernatural strength, a dormant power linked to the ancient bloodline of the Moonlit Prophecy. The Blood Moon Alpha knew this and sought to suppress their abilities, fearing that if they ever awakened, the balance of power would shift forever. Unaware of their fated bonds, the young omegas live under oppresssion, oblivious to the connection they share with the neighboring Alphas. But fate intervenes when the Alphas discover their mates and fight to rescue them from the torment of their past. As they navigate the complexities of mate bonds, trust, and healing, their love is tested against formidable foes and deep-seated traumas. Can love truly mend the wounds of the past? And will the Alphas be able to protect their destined mates from lurking dangers? Book 1 of THE VEILBORNE SAGA

" صباحاً نعمَل معاً كـ شرطيانَ ، لكن مساءً تُلاحقنَي وَ تُحاصرنَي على جدارٍ ما تُقبلنَي بـ عنفٍ وَ تدفعَ داخَلي سامعاً آنينَي ما العلاقَه التَي تجمعنَا أيُها الضابَط جيونَ ؟ " تُوب ؛ جَيكيَ cover by lemon-tete روايه لـ تايكوك ~